Field Troopers (feat. ws Hamo)

I'm not gon' cap up in dis rap, just gotta listen Freak bitch tryna f*ck me in the kitchen Say you a joint but never bounced out on a Mision Got this lil freak bitch from the west But I love my east bitch, she the best Sendin shots down they block, got them stressed If the nigga in the room, he confessed If that nigga in the room, I bet he snitch Niggas mad cause we fuckin' on they bitch He got shot up in his shit, it made him twitch He steady talkin' so we put heem in a ditch Niggas talkin so we put him six deep I could turn a square bitch into a freak Second hit, lil' bitch, I'm on a streak Niggas hidin, like they playin' hide and seek Second hit, lil' bitch, we on go Niggas steady sneak dissin' on the bro And they lie like they bounced out with a pole Kill his mans and I had him screamin' no Killed his mans and I had him screamin' why Nasty bitch, so I nutted in her eye Bitch say they got the wap but it's dry Heard she a thot so when she text I don't reply Lil' bitch a thot so when she text I do not listen Yo bitch up in my DM, wanna f*ck we is not kissin' Pull up on yo block and swing the pole, we is not missin Last shit that you dropped, got 20 views, need to stop dissin' Last shit that you dropped, got 20 views, need to stop rappin Your homie got caught loafin on the block, need to stop lackin' Yo bitch said she not fuckin' on the gang, tell her stop cappin Yeah, bitch, tell her stop cappin Look Yeah Y'all niggas ain't rappers, y'all some goofy Call me Wesside hamo or call me the hood Trophy 7th street, where I be Grab a spray, can we finna whack all them C's Any mark nigga named ray trey or d9I'm finna hit you with a clean five T3 is runnin' like a track star F*ck a T3, let's call him an act hard Real niggas takin' less ride G saw trey and punched him' right in his eye G saw trey and punched him' right in his eye